Chapter Thirty: The First(1/2)
"Song Jue, in the face of strength, conspiracies are useless."
Xiao Yunyang suddenly held his five fingers tightly, and the mysterious energy appeared in dark green color, burst out from his body without reservation. The mysterious energy formed a dark green storm of about a hundred feet, surrounding him.
The top cultivation level of the sixth level of the Emperor Realm has been fully revealed.
A stream of source and mystery was oppressed, covering it.
Song Jue stared at Xiao Yunyang and his expression became solemn. He did not contempt for Xiao Yunyang.
After all, the opponent's top strength at the sixth level of the Emperor Realm is calculated by one mountain and one level of heaven. Le Jin is still much worse than Xiao Yunyang.
The source energy around Xiao Yunyang became more and more violent. His eyes were extremely cold at this time. A voice full of coldness came from his mouth word by word: "Today I will understand that the temple cannot be humiliated!"
Just as his voice fell, his figure shot out suddenly and appeared in front of Song Jue in the blink of an eye, his eyes were fierce and he punched out.
Swish!
The air in front of him exploded under this punch. The violent fist wind, wrapped in dark green and mysterious energy, rolled down like a huge mountain rock, extremely fierce.
"Who can't speak big words?"
Song Jue's eyes flashed, and the next moment, the Qinglong, which contained the energy of "Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder", suddenly burst out from his body. He did not retreat at all, and he also clenched his five fingers and punched him out.
"boom!"
Amid those shaking eyes, the two of them fists collided heavily, the ground under their feet instantly collapsed, and the shock waves spread out. Their bodies were also shocked, and they both shot backwards and retreated.
A loud sound suddenly resounded!
The violent mysterious energy impact exploded.
Boom boom!
Two storms were raging wildly, like the sky and the earth were shaking. The world seemed to collapse. The storm's center was shaking dozens of feet in radius.
Everyone looked at it tightly, and they didn't dare to say anything. They didn't know who was more miserable under this kind of fighting style of life?
Boom boom!
Before the dust and smoke had dissipated, the sound of the earth shaking came again. It was like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the seas were overturned. The world was shaking violently, turbulent, and huge explosions were heard.
Song Jue and Xiao Yunyang both have strong murderous intentions and their moves are approaching the key points, so they completely use offensive exchanges, and their fists are frightening to see.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to death long ago, but these two people were extremely tenacious and became more and more fierce.
In just a few minutes, the two fought for more than a hundred rounds.
The spectators all looked at the tragic battle with breath and calmly.
Yun Zhongfeiyu murmured: "Why are all the younger generations nowadays so fierce that they are unreasonable..."
"It's obviously just a third level of human realm and a sixth level of imperial realm... Why is it more intense than the battle of the Venerable? My heart can't stand it..."
In those countless dull eyes, two wisps of fog rushed up from the dust and smoke. After more than three hundred rounds of fierce fighting, the two of them took the same skill battle.
Two people stood in the air, pedaling with thick smoke, and launched a gamble.
Xiao Yunyang's mysterious aura is like the dark green wind, which is relatively monotonous.
Song Jue was pleasing to the eyes. The torrent of spiritual energy behind him sometimes turned into a green dragon, the sound of thunder rolled, sometimes turned into a black womb, and the black sea produces waves; sometimes turned into a vermilion bird, and the fire is surging; sometimes turned into a white tiger, and it produces fierce and ferociousness; sometimes turned into a kirin, which is majestic and powerful...
"Boom"
Accompanied by loud noises, endless waves of air swung in all directions. The stones on the ground all rushed up against the sky and rushed into the air. Then they exploded into pieces.
The vast power surged and rushed beyond the surroundings. The powerful force overturned many people who stood close to the ground, and everyone retreated quickly in shock.
Everyone outside the field shouted: "The real showdown between the Emperor Realm masters has indeed changed color!"
"Such terrifying endurance is really shocking!"
"This is just a young man in his twenties. He is actually one of the most peerless masters. I am so ashamed!"
"Wrong, Song Jue is only seventeen this year."
“…”
Everyone was talking about it, and they said everything for a while.
The two of them were focused on the battle because it was a life-and-death battle. If they were not killed, they would lose their lives.
The two of them are fighting for life, which is extremely rare and thrilling.
They looked like crazy tigers and fought fiercely.
The people around watching the fun were all staring wide and their eyes were dumbfounded. Although they had seen many fierce fights, they had never been as nervous as this time. Some timid and timid, and they could not help but slowly retreated.
The two of them fought each other like two rays of light and shadow. This was really a battle between dragons and tigers.
At this moment, Song Jue stepped out of the Lotus and increased his speed to the extreme. After the nine afterimages confused Xiao Yunyang, he did not hesitate for a moment.
The authentic "Five Thunder Styles" were immediately launched, and a low dragon roar came, and the vitality surged out, turning into a big dragon swaying around his body. The two dragon claws merged with his arms, and the body movement moved, and a punch was blown out, and a loud bang and the thunder sound burst out.
He punched and punched, and the loud thunder sound rolled back and forth in the valley, rumbling and shaking endlessly!
Time dragon, time tiger, time phoenix...
The five shapes changed accordingly, and each move was like a river rushing into the sea, and his spiritual energy actually changed from a single attribute to a yin and yang attribute.
Xiao Yunyang became more and more serious. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the wind between heaven and earth seemed to be sweeping over, spreading everywhere.
He crossed his hands and used the unique skills of the Temple to deal with it. However, even if he broke through Song Jue's fist shadow, the next moment, it condensed into a new complete form. More and more of it later, making him exhausted. Moreover, the stronger the force he used, the stronger the recoil he received.
Such strange martial arts were beyond his experience and unseen.
Xiao Yunyang's eyes were red, his roared angrily, and his long hair danced wildly, and his appearance was particularly hideous and scary.
After a long period of time, he was furious and attacked his heart. Every time he used his unique skills, he had to remove some of his mysterious energy. Now he was gradually losing his support.
"Song Jue, you coward, dare to fight me head-on?" Xiao Yunyang, surrounded by divine beasts in the sky and was exhausted from answering his orders.
"Hmph!" Song Jue snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Yunyang, you really disappoint me. You are soft when I am serious. If you don't let you see your own methods, you really think you are invincible in the world!"
He has been observing for a long time since the beginning. He has seen the five sets of fist and palm skills of the Temple thoroughly. He found that Xiao Yunyang had done his best this time and did not leave any killer moves, so he wanted to end it as soon as possible.
Song Jue raised his right hand high and shouted, "Yunlong's Thunderhand!"
The silence sounded like a thunder, shaking the ear bones of all the spectators.
Xiao Yunlong was shocked. He knew that Song Jueyin was very yin, and he had been on guard from the beginning to now. But at this time the other party shouted "Yunlong Thunder Snatching Hand", but he did not see the divine beast attacking.
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Song Jue, do you want to scare me? Haha..."
However, his laughter suddenly stopped, and an invisible force whistled down with a overwhelming force.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be imprisoned.
Xiao Yunyang was so scared that his souls were all rising. He didn't feel the fluctuations of the mysterious energy at all, nor did he see any movement.
He hurriedly used all his mysterious energy to move out of the mud, and thought of struggling out of the mud, but he tried his best to exert force, but he moved less than half a foot.
Xiao Yunyang was so scared that he hid again. After seven or eight times, Xiao Yunyang's face looked like earth, because the more he struggled, the smaller the space for movement.
The ninth time, he finally couldn't move.
Song Jue sealed Xiao Yunyang's acupoints and cut off his meridians.
Then he slapped hard to the ground.
"boom"
With a loud noise, Xiao Yunyang smashed a huge deep pit on the ground.
Wow.
The people watching the battle from all directions suddenly heard a lot of uproar. No one expected that the situation that was originally inconsistent with the upper and lower levels would change suddenly. Why did Xiao Yunyang suddenly lose?
Song Jue piao to Xiao Yunyang and said lightly: "Xiao Yunyang, I have to say that you are very strong."
In the deep pit, Xiao Yunyang opened his mouth slightly. His pale face was a little confused, but more incredible, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth: "What, how is it possible?"
Song Jue smiled pale and said, "Nothing is impossible."
Xiao Yunyang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be proud, I am just the weakest among the children of the direct descendants of the Temple. Sooner or later, you, Song Jue, will be buried with me."
"You will never see it no matter whether there is that day or not. You should be honored because you are the first person in the temple to die at my hands." Song Jue said indifferently.
He waved his sleeves gently, and a fire phoenix rolled towards Xiao Yunyang.
Click!
The fire phoenix roared past and penetrated into Xiao Yunyang's body. A series of tiny blood marks appeared. The blood marks quickly spread to his body. Finally, with a loud bang, it burst open.
There was a dead silence.
Countless people looked at this scene in horror, and several disciples of the temple changed their colors!
After a few breaths of quietness, the people of Zhongzhou gave deafening cheers. Compared with the temple, the Song family is more popular among the people.
Song Yun and Wu Chengfeng's face also appeared with an unconcealed look of joy.
When Song Jue heard the countless cheers, he also laughed faintly, and took over Xiao Yunyang's soul and the ring.
However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief for this, suddenly, a majestic figure roared over him.
To be continued...